Woke up to people so tall to you I can't so I won't stand Up chuck break luck Look for the splinters you might see where they come in Go down, sweet yardley I won't let you fall down, sweet yardley I won't let you fall down, here, now Ah- God damn the guts and the gore Nobody's crying 'cause there's no one to score for Come up sweet randy I won't let you fall -what you got to lose? What you got to prove? Who you gonna screw down here? ..now Here now ..i am.. here now..i am... here... now...
Your life is about to-to come Away from the mirror in a rainshed Generation Fight this generation (x 15 or so) Stop right
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